Seeing that the military generals were silent, the civil officials were even more like they were injected with chicken blood:

"Can't anyone among you write a poem?"

This suddenly ignited the generals' emotions:

"Who said we are not one? Come on, Nephew Xiao wrote a poem to show these sour literati!"

"Reckless man! Such a vulgarity is simply a disgrace to such a gentleman!!"

The civil officials did not give in at all, and both sides were quarreling with each other.

Emperor Jingping quietly picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

There is no intention of stopping the situation in front of you.

When the Ministry of War officials heard that the Wuxuns pushed Xiao Zicheng out, they were even more angry, and someone immediately stood up:

"I'll do it first!"

I saw the servant stood up with a wine glass and walked slowly in the tent:

"The horse jumps on the sandbank and spears out of the general's desert..."

Almost every step he took, he wrote a poem, which had lofty ideas and was quite like a frontier style.

"Okay! What a saying, General's roaring in the desert!!"

"The poem written by the Minister of the King of the King says that the revenge in his heart is really a good sentence."

After a poem was finished, Mr. Wang looked at Xiao Zicheng with a smile and said:

"I've finished it, so I'll wait for Master Xiao's masterpiece."

The atmosphere at the scene became tense instantly, and many generals who were not familiar with Xiao Zicheng were sweating in their hearts.

Even Li Jinglong had to admit that the poem written by Mr. Wang was indeed a masterpiece.

He couldn't help but look at Xiao Zicheng, and his expression seemed to say again. The face of my nephew and the generals is all up to you...

Xiao Zicheng was a little amused and crying. He had previously proposed to write a poem on the battlefield to find some advantage for the generals.

After all, among the poems that have been preached in later generations, there are also many poems written by military generals on the battlefield.

The most famous of them is Manjianghong, a famous general of the Southern Song Dynasty.

However, what he did not expect was that among the generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty, no one could write poems...

In the end, he pushed him to the forefront...

Seeing that Xiao Zicheng had no movement for a long time, Deng Jian couldn't help but speak:

"Sir Xiao, can't you do it?"

While speaking, Deng Jian turned his gaze to the direction where the third prince was.

Seeing that the third prince Zhu Yong had no intention of stopping, he felt relieved and continued:

"On the Jiangyuan Academy Poetry Festival that day, Mr. Xiao had three poems that overwhelmed all the heroes, so how could he shrink today?

Could it be that the poems on that day were bought by Mr. Xiao for a high price?"

Deng Jian’s words were so vicious. You should know that the person standing behind Jiangyuan Academy was Emperor Jingping.

Jiangyuan Academy not only has the role of teaching and educating people, but also screens scholars for Emperor Jingping.

Xiao Zicheng made a big splash at Jiangyuan Academy that day, although the rematch was not held until today due to the epidemic.

However, the poems written by Xiao Zicheng that day had long been submitted by Jiangyuan Academy to the imperial case of Emperor Jingping.

In other words, Deng Jian’s remarks just now were equivalent to directly labeling Xiao Zicheng as a deception of the emperor.

When all the civil officials heard this, their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help staring at Xiao Zicheng with an unkind look.

The dispute between civil and military affairs in the court has lasted for many years.

In Jingping's dynasty, civil officials finally gained the upper hand, so naturally they could not regard the military honor as a chance to turn over. What's more, Xiao Zicheng's rise speed really made them a little scared.

In less than a year, he transformed from a playboy who everyone called to beat him into the current viscount of Shancheng.

What they care most about is that Emperor Jingping did not take the matter to the court in advance to explain it.

Instead, the Sacred Heart was arbitrary and directly and unilaterally announced that Xiao Zicheng was awarded the title. How glorious is one or two titles, but it falls on the side of the Wuxun.

Not only that, everyone can see that Emperor Jingping wanted to see Xiao Zicheng with a different look, which can be said to be Jian Zai's heart.

If you let it develop, you will inevitably become the new leader of the Wuxun Group. By that time, the current good situation will probably never return.

This made the civil servant group feel threatened. Why not do it if you can take this opportunity to get rid of Xiao Zicheng today?

"Although what Nephew Deng said is suspected of catching a shadow, it is not unreasonable.

Shanchengzi, you should do it quickly to prove your innocence. Otherwise, even if a gentleman doesn’t sing rumors, I will have to believe it.”

Yang Yixing, who had been silent since the banquet, spoke lightly.

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Xiao Zicheng.

Li Jinglong and others couldn't help but feel a little worried about Xiao Zicheng, and they even began to regret it, pushing Xiao Zicheng to the forefront.

Deng Jian looked at Xiao Zicheng coldly, but did not continue to speak. Although he hated Xiao Zicheng very much, he also knew the truth that too much is worse than too much.

When the Yang Party members saw that the boss had spoken, they all spoke out and made a lot of momentum:

"Don't let the mountain city mistake you, just write a poem quickly."

"That's right, if you can't do it again, I will impeach you for your crime of deceiving the king!"

The civil officials were excited for a moment.

Damn, you're all coming to me, right? Do you really think I'm sure I'm going to be able to eat it?

Xiao Zicheng snorted coldly:

"Who said I can't do it? I just don't want to hit you, but they are all panting?

If I do it later, I will have my tails stuck in the place where I am here in the future!"

Xiao Zicheng's arrogant attitude made a group of civil servants gritted their teeth, wishing they could tear him to pieces.

Xiao Zicheng seemed to have not seen any of this. He picked up the wine glass and stood up, looking indifferently at the civil servants:

"Let's just lift your ears and listen!"

"The black clouds are pressing against the city and are about to destroy it, and the armor light opens to the sun and golden scales!"

When the first line of poetry was read out, the sound in the imperial tent suddenly became much smaller.

"The sound of horns is everywhere in the autumn scenery, and the swallow's fat is stuffed with purple nights. Half a roll of red flag is coming to Yishui, and the frost is heavy and the chill sounds cannot rise."

Xiao Zicheng drank the wine in the glass in one go, and everyone in the imperial tent also began to recite.

On the dragon throne, Emperor Jingping chewed in his heart the poem written by Xiao Zicheng, and his eyes gradually became brighter.

Yang Yixing was also stunned. He did not expect that Xiao Zicheng was really so talented.

The generals were also a little confused.

Li Jinglong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiao Fangzhi with lingering fear:

"I just said Brother Cheng can do it, this little brat will hide his weakness."

Xiao Fangzhi replied with a stiff smile.

Just now, the Yang Party attacked, and she was so big that she was deceiving the king and Xiao Fangzhi almost couldn't help him...

Compared to others, Zhu Ying is the most calm one.

After so many things, he subconsciously thought that nothing Xiao Zicheng could not do.

The third prince Zhu Yong stared at Xiao Zicheng with a burning gaze, and even gave Deng Jiantou a warning look.

And Xiao Zicheng finally read the last two sentences:
Chapter completed!